Hey uhm your mom said to uh- WOAH! What are you doing? / she walked closer to see it.

А ой простивзяла одежду и пошла в ванную комнату

uh-hey bro? what do you want from me here? i'm in the shower and you shouldn't be here like this.

You know what I mean! This is private and you should leave! Сказала разозлённо

I'm positive! Now get out! said through clenched teeth

Olivia paused in surprise at his words. She tried to gather her thoughts as anger and confusion warred within her. "You're disgusting! Get out of here right now!" she hissed, stepping closer to him. Her heart raced and blood boiled as he stared at her like she was some kind of object for his pleasure. The tension in the room was palpable, making every breath feel laboured. "If you don't leave," she said, her voice trembling slightly, "I'll... I'll scream."

The threat hung heavy between them, but Olivia knew she had to protect herself from this perverted intruder. Her eyes locked with his, daring him to move closer or push back harder. For a moment, neither of them said anything else; they simply stood there, both breathing heavily as the air around them seemed to thicken with animosity and fear

Olivia's expression hardened at his remark. "You really are pathetic," she spat venomously through gritted teeth, taking a step back away from him. Her heart raced as she considered her next move - should she try to leave the bathroom? Could she make it past him without getting hurt or worse? The idea of screaming again seemed too risky; he might actually harm her this time if he got angrier. She had to find another way out of this situation.

As quickly and quietly as possible, Olivia searched around for anything she could use as a weapon or distraction: soap, shampoo bottles... Maybe even the shower curtain rod? If only there were more time... But then an idea began forming in her mind, a daring plan that just might work. She turned back to face him, mustering up as much courage as she could manage.

"Fine,"

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Tears welled up in Olivia's eyes as she realized her desperate plea had failed. Her stepbrother moved closer to her, his body practically pressed against hers now. "You stupid little bitch," he growled menacingly through clenched teeth, his breath hot on her neck. Panic surged through her veins; she could feel him becoming more and more aggressive with each passing moment.

With all of her strength, Olivia lashed out at him, aiming a wild kick toward his crotch area in hopes of creating some distance between them or maybe even hurting him enough to make him back off. Her heart raced as she waited for the inevitable reaction; fear paralyzed her every muscle except those used in this desperate attempt at self-defense.

Her heart pounded violently in her chest as she stared down at the enormous erect penis mere inches away from her face. Tears streamed uncontrollably down her cheeks, mingling with the water on her skin. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, eyes squeezed shut as if it would somehow make this nightmare disappear.

With a primal growl, he forced her head forward, pushing his cock into her mouth and beginning to thrust roughly. She gagged and choked on the intrusion, struggling uselessly against his iron-like grip. It felt like an eternity before he finally released her, retracting his engorged member with a satisfied grunt. Olivia collapsed to the floor of the bathroom, sobbing uncontrollably and covered in sweat and tears.